coloring blistering peeling The Shell Of The Mask I'm In do You Speak In Tongues That Haunt The Mind to Feed And Deprive dry blood rain they Shatter To Pieces once Again in The Midst Of Wolves devoured To Pieces
chapter Two
grasping The Air To Breathe in Three Combine The Tragedies the Agony Of The Gardens Ingesting persisting World Of Fleas streams Of Resolution no Longer Issued Worthwhile comprehending The Absurd no Time For Restitution innocent Blood Stains Dry open The Sores That Rape The Eyes ashamed And Fully Naked repeat The Process To Defile The Body turn Away sacrifice The Unclean cut Your Flesh From Your Mind devils In Disguise reprise burned swollen
chapter Three
this Life Of Mind But A Vapor specks Of Dust On A Journey blown By Winds deceived By Laws the beautiful things cling To The Ropes do You Have Eyes eyes Set On The Things That Will Curdle spoiled Verbal trophies That Will Desert In Full your Hope A Dying Gasp peasant, Your Lips Are Filled With The Poison of The Asps